Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

The imperial study room was brightly lit.

The emperor frowned, staring blankly at the eloquent man in front of him, who might not be his own son.

Call ~

Lin Xiao let out a long breath.

"The next thing I want to talk about is how to open source."

"Only commercial prosperity can drive the development of all walks of life. In order to standardize market operation standards and protect the private property interests of ordinary people as much as possible, the introduction of economic laws and use them to restrict trade behavior is the top priority... ..

Second, allow and encourage Chinese people to engage in overseas trade, actively encourage overseas merchants to trade, and implement a number of measures to encourage overseas merchants to trade.

Set up a city ship department at the main port, which is in charge of overseas trade matters, extracting and taxing merchant ship goods, etc.

Only by making the pastry bigger can we ensure that everyone has the opportunity to taste delicious..."

Lin Xiao pursed his lips, and finally concluded.

"As the saying goes, art belongs to art, and Dao belongs to Tao.

If you want to use art to change the Tao, you must first conform to the Tao.

It's like the countless tiny squad-level tactical victories on the battlefield trying to reverse the legion-level victory or defeat.

The countless small victories must at least lead to a reversal of the balance of troops, or a reversal of the strategic form such as occupying and creating favorable terrain and fighters.

But in the great environment of Great Xia, it is impossible to expect to pass one or two reforms, and win one or two team-level battles.

In order to win the reversal of the entire battle and save the entire country.

Instead, it needs a long-term reform promotion, as well as the impact on the cultivation of talents and ideological culture.

It can’t be done overnight, only the inheritance from generation to generation can protect my great summer forever..."

Emperor Daxia's hands froze in the air, his expression confused.

After a long time, he looked Lin Xiao up and down.

It's real.....

"Okay, you go, I'm tired today and go back to rest earlier."

A tone of rare kindness.

Lin Xiao stood up, "Your servant will leave."

After Lin Xiao left, the personal eunuch beside him smiled slightly.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness has grown a lot. What you said just now is comparable to a national scholar."

The emperor snorted, and said disapprovingly, "You really think he came up with those things? As soon as this kid sticks his butt, I'll know what shit he's shitting on.

He guessed that he was scolded severely by the widow a few days ago, so he went to Master Wushan, the master of Donggong, to clarify his doubts. "

The eunuch said again: "It's strange to say that, a few years ago, His Majesty asked Master Wushan about the issue of the vassal king's clan. Why did the master give a different answer today."

The Great Xia Emperor didn't care, "Nowadays is different from the past, so the answers to the questions are also different. Did you remember everything he said just now?"

"take note of it."

"Well, I have to thank Master Wushan in another day."

............

The coldest month is over and a spring rain has officially doused winter.

"Your Majesty, this is a painting for Master Wushan."

Emperor Daxia nodded, "Master Wushan has been talking about this painting for a long time, but I also like it very much, so I gave it to him today, and I personally sent it to Master Wushan."

Master Wushan's residence is located in a small courtyard in the corner of the palace, next to the bamboo forest, very elegant.

It was a clear sky outside, and the breeze was gentle, which made people feel refreshed.

Apart from a stone bed, a desk, a bamboo chair, and a few landscape paintings, there is nothing else in the house.

"Master Wushan is not here?"

Emperor Daxia did not find Master Wushan.

"Your Majesty, below."

The eunuch tapped the ground with his foot.

"Hahaha!!!"

Suddenly, there was a piercing laughter from the ground.

"Your Majesty beware."

"boom--!!"

Then a hole exploded in the ground.

Master Wushan jumped out of it with a disheveled face, his eyes sparkling.

There were holes in the clothes, as if they had been cut open by some kind of sharp weapon, and some of the holes were still dripping with blood.

There are new wounds and old wounds.

The whole person looked as if he had just experienced some kind of fierce battle.

"Wushan...Master?"

"Hahaha, Your Majesty!!"

Master Wushan opened his arms extremely rudely, and gave Emperor Daxia a big hug.

Emperor Daxia was not displeased, and instead asked, "Why is Master Wushan so happy?"

"I realized it!! I realized it!!"

"what?"

"Sword Intent Post!"

Emperor Daxia was about to ask what the sword intent post was, when he suddenly remembered the banquet in the palace on the second day of the Lunar New Year.

After the banquet, Mr. Li specially gave Lin Xiao a sword intent post.

And Master Wushan is Lin Xiao's master, at this time he said the sword meaning post.

Can't help but remind people of one place.

"I realized it!! Haha..."

Master Wushan was still laughing like no one else, and it took him a long time to recover from his excitement.

I took a shower, changed my clothes, and drank a cup of tea.

An impetuous heart slowly calmed down.

Hearing that the master had comprehended the sword meaning post, Lin Xiao immediately ran over, fearing that the old bastard would abduct the sword meaning post.

"Master! Master!!"

Master Wushan put down his teacup, frowned and looked at his disappointing apprentice, "Hey, how did your Highness teach you that I forgot?

Don't be surprised at any time, learn to be calm. "

The corners of the Emperor Daxia's eyes twitched slightly, and he unconsciously recalled the scene of Master Wushan just now in his mind.

"Father is here?"

Lin Xiao bowed to the emperor, and couldn't wait to ask Wushan what happened to the sword intention post?

The more you can't get the more you want.

The more Wushan refused to give it to him, the more anxious he became.

What's more, this sword intent post was given to him by Mr.

Master Wushan closed his eyes and didn't look at her, "Well, as a teacher, I still need to digest it for a few more days."

"Master, then you digest it slowly, and let me observe the sword intent post first."

"Hey, why are you so anxious, you kid! I can't even steal your things as a teacher. Don't worry, it will be yours sooner or later."

Wushan hasn't fully comprehended the sword intent post yet, and is worried that according to his disciple's sloppy personality, if he loses the sword intent post and ruins it.

Even if it gets dirty, Wushan thinks it is a kind of defilement.

Master and apprentice, you say a word, and I start bickering with each other.

"Xiao'er must not be rude." Emperor Daxia reprimanded her.

Lin Xiao then closed his mouth resentfully.

"Master, I have seen that the paintings in this room have been hanging for many years, and it's time to replace them with new ones."

As he said that, Emperor Daxia asked the eunuch to take out the painting.

Master Wushan took a look and said in surprise: "I have told His Majesty about this painting for a long time, and His Majesty has been reluctant to give up love. What's the matter today?"

Emperor Daxia said with a smile: "Master has worked hard and made great achievements, and he has given me some advice."

"Maze? Point to what?"